Indeed he can.

5+3+2 Charm = 10 - they do it for the reason you gave them

The big man hesitates for a minute, then sighs. "I mean, cops've got their copy so I suppose just letting you look won't do any harm. Lemme get my laptop."

"Thanks, man. We just wanna make sure everything's ok," Mike says with a grin.

"Yeah, yeah. I'm Daryl, by the way. Black Dog's mine."

"Nice to meet ya, Daryl. Like I said, I'm Mike and this is Ali."

"One second." Daryl heads into the office as Mike grins and gives Ali a thumbs-up. She rolls her eyes but smiles slightly.

As the bar's door closes behind her, Daisy bites her lip, glancing uncertainly up and down the street. I don't want to just wait on the sidewalk...especially around here. She glances at the alley next to the building. It's shadowed and cramped, but looks safe enough to her. Maybe I should see if there's anything kicking around in there. You never know...the police might've missed something! Nodding decisively, she turns her phone flashlight on and heads into the alley, eyes scanning the ground and walls.